| Bees in the caramel and I’m not afraid
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| Surgeons make incisions
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| what a mess they’ve made
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| Tearing at my skin leaving knives in my brain
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| Stabbing at the voices making me insane
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| Girls vomit candy and lies that they’re fed
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| Boys whisper lullabies and wet their beds
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| Eat TV violence on the toast that they spread
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| Talking with their mouths full here is what they’ve said
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| Say Hello to my Little friend the world is getting ugly
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| and we did it again…
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| Say Hello to my Little friend the world is getting ugly
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| and we did it again…
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| The Band Aid only covers the Bullet Hole
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| The Band Aid only covers the Bullet Hole
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| LA LA LA -LA LA LA LA LA LA-
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| Spiders in my hair and guns on my mind
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| Thinking about the people who’ve been so unkind
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| If looks could kill then
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| I might make myself blind
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| Startled at the reasons that I just can’t find
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| Kids break the dishes they crash on the floor
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| Parents hate the noise and shove them out the door
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| Robots steal emotions hide them under their beds
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| It’s gets them so excited
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| Here is what they’ve said…
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| Say Hello to my Little friend the world is getting ugly
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| and we did it again…
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| Say Hello to my Little friend the world is getting ugly
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| and we did it again…
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| The Band Aid only covers the Bullet Hole
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| The Band Aid only covers the Bullet Hole
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| Ohh Uh Ohh
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| The Band Aid only covers the Bullet Hole
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| LA LA LA -LA LA LA LA LA LA- BLAH -BLAH-
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| BLAH -BLAH BLAH BLAH-BLAH-BLAHHHHHH. |